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Bring It On Insane Clown Posse

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Hey Mike, Mike...MIKE! TURN ME UP! Right about now...

Welcome everyone to the big show

Jake And Jack And The Dark Carnival

Remove your hats or we'll cut off your head

Show Respect, Youse Amongst The Dead

Don't like bigots and richie boy fucks

Ain't Shit Changed, Bitch Check Us

Detroit Southwest murderous, die

The Greatest Spectacle Under The Sky

5 cards came and made their mark from Moon Yugon down to Platon Park Fuck your drum kit, xylaphone and cello, I'm a wicked clown, bitch, hello!? Everybody come jump in our ride

Bring You And Your Fat-Ass Bich Inside

Wagon tips are slick as a breeze

Can't Nobody Get With These, Motherfucker, Bring It On!

Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it

Violent J, Shaggy, serial killers with style, fasions of the 2000's and beyond

(2nd Verse) Voodoo chickens and magical wands

Dead Bigots, Yeah, Face Down In A Pond

Broken necks with the flick of our wrists

All This Player Hatin' Getting Me Pissed

Fat chicks, skinny chicks, chicky-chicks, hoes

Swishes, Faygo's, And Kung-Fu Blows

If Jake Jeckel drops any at all

No More Chicks, Just Sizzling Balls

I'll hypnotize you like a vampire, Bite you neck and set your head on fire Shoot me with silver bullets? Ok! I'll pull 'em out, pawn 'em and get paid Here, try my licorice treats

I Know Dead Folk That Chew They Feet

Carnival moons and shadow of time

And We ?? His Little Behind, Bitch, Bring It On

The Insane Clown Posse, ICP, axe murdering done with a touch of Detroit class

Jeckel drop all, Shangri La dies Jeckel drop all, Shangri La dies Jeckel drop all, Shangri La dies One for your greed, Two for your lies

[Shaggs2Dope, serial killer Axe murder boy, wig cat peeler I can wear a filler jacket and look fresh I pimp it like David Koresh...was People think I got bombs in my locker Teacher try to open it up, I'ma sock her Get the fuck back and leave me alone Before I have to come to your home and see ya]

(3rd Verse) Wind me up and I can do flips

And Put The Smack Down On Your Lips

In a little room, Jump Steady, Tom Doves

Step In Leg, Double Legs Got Love

Drinking moon, this carnival barn

Got Folk Love, People Love, Whatever You Are

Forks sideways I'm a juggalin man

Can't Nothing Stop The Rain, Bitch, Bring It On

Hey y'all, we brings it to ya, like we work for fuckin Federal or UPS, eh...